Chapter 4089 What to do if you are always being belittled (11)
The two of them were blocked and stared at the other two dishes. They didn't like them, but they didn't dislike them either, so they just ate them.
The two of them ate with chopsticks. Just as Feng Chunli was about to say something, she saw Qian Yan's eyes listening carefully to the instructions and immediately swallowed the words.
The same was true for Lu Pinghai, who didn't dare to say anything and kept his head buried in his food.
"Is there anything that doesn't suit your taste?" Qian Yan asked.
Both of them said no, but it was impossible for them to say words of praise.
Qian Yan didn't expect them to say words of praise, and as long as they didn't blindly compare her, she wouldn't do anything to them. Look, this problem is not incurable.
After the two finished eating, they found Qianyan peeling apples over there.
Qian Yan personally likes eating apples. It's okay to eat three or four apples, not to mention two a day, so she peeled six apples.
"Today's apples are peeled." Qian Yan handed the fruit plate with four apples to the two of them.
I didn't care about their expressions, I just took the apple and gnawed it.
Feng Chunli and Lu Pinghai stared at the apples in the fruit plate. They didn't hate eating apples, but why did they eat two a day?
Oh, they say eating two is good for your health.
Lu Pinghai suddenly caught a glimpse of Qian Yan's nails and couldn't help but say, "What are those on your nails? They are so gaudy and demonic."
"Dad, do you have an appointment with Uncle Li this afternoon? I happen to have nothing to do today. If I have an appointment, I will go with you to ask about Uncle Li's skin care secrets." Qian Yan still didn't answer, and quickly changed the topic to
Related to Lu Pinghai.
Lu Pinghai's face darkened visibly when he thought about what happened in the morning, and he forgot to point at Qian Yan's nails.
Qian Yan took out his phone and started scrolling. After a while, he sat next to Lu Pinghai holding the phone and handed it to him: "Watch this video."
Lu Pinghai, who was still sulking, glanced at the video. It was a cross-dressing video. He didn't think there was anything interesting about the video.
"This is a cross-dressing blogger. I just checked my age and it turns out he is three years older than dad. Dad, can you tell?"
Lu Pinghai's eyes turned black and he said coldly: "It must be P."
"The face can be flattering, but his figure can't be. He's well maintained. Eight-pack abs are rare at this age." As he spoke, Qian Yan quickly glanced at Lu Pinghai's belly.
A piece of abdominal muscle.
Lu Pinghai noticed her action and was extremely depressed: "I watch some inappropriate stuff all day long."
"Dad, are you jealous?"
Lu Pinghai wanted to jump up and hit someone. He didn't want to admit that he was jealous, so he said coldly: "It doesn't happen. This kind of video is boring and sensational."
He took out the remote control and turned on the TV and turned the sound very loud.
Seeing that he stopped pointing, Qian Yan sat back holding her cell phone.
The stinky habit of comparing and pointing out everything is not something that cannot be cured.
How good they are now.
Take your time and you will be better behaved in the future.
On weekdays, it's Feng Chunli's turn to cook.
When Qian Yan came home at night, there was indeed her least favorite chicken soup and fried bamboo shoots on the table.
Some people in this world have things they don’t like to eat, or even cannot eat.
But there are also people who can eat anything and don't think there is anything they can't eat. Qianyan happens to be this kind of person. As long as her cooking skills are not too bad, she can eat anything.
She has lived for so many years and has never suffered any hardships. She has also eaten the most unpalatable food. It is nothing to her.
This chapter has been completed!